Wednesday, November 10, 2004
what is this.
thetallesttree
by lim yu ling mary
she lies alone in silent recluse,
shrouded and masked by verdant trees of green,
gazing up at them in longing remorse,
she bows her head low and begins to weep
for the tallest tree there she had once been,
teaming with life and thick, lush greenery.
her royal highness of spindle and silk,
and kingfisher with is brocade of gold,
had all claimed residence among her leaves,
and between branches that hung below.
but then one fine day the clouds grew heavy,
as did the radiant sun make its depart.
searing white light and a deafening crack.
the goliath collapsed and lay, a wreck.
sigh.
there is smthg seriously wrong in this world that we're living in.
; rachh
8:32 PM
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